"Strong, strong, strong... strong man!!" The knife-wielding man's eyes almost popped out of his head. No one knows how powerful Wei Ren is as well as him.
Generally speaking, this kind of human beings have incomplete awakening and are later corroded by a large amount of Yin Qi pouring out of the rift in the underworld.
They are more than ten times more than ordinary awakened people!
Especially after his mind was corroded, his character became even more sinister and vicious.
Although when they are hungry, tricksters behave like wild beasts. But once their stomachs are full, their minds will become exactly the same as those of normal people, and even a little smarter.
Now the weirdo who injured him is obviously hungry.
But when hungry, they become more ferocious and cruel.
But it was such a strange person who was knocked away by He Xiaotian's punch.
Madan!
Fortunately, I ran fast last night, otherwise I would have been taken care of by someone else. Who would I be looking for to reason with?
"Very hard."
He Xiaotian retracted his fist and commented.
Hearing this, the credit card holder rolled his eyes. Is that really tough?
It should be said that it is very hard!!
"Comrade, can you lend me the knife? My golden knife is very useful against tricksters."
The knife loaner suddenly started to do his old job. Of course, he had no other thoughts but simply wanted to lend the golden knife in his hand to He Xiaotian.
After all, Wei Ren's body, infused with the majestic Yin Qi, is as indestructible as steel.
"No, if a small character of this level uses weapons, he will lose his status."
He Xiaotian declined. The old man told him last night that people who borrow knives on credit are special.
How dare he use it?
Besides, it was just a matter of beating up an elite monster with bare hands. Using a weapon would really overwhelm his divine power.
The man who borrowed the knife was so choked that he traveled all over the country for half a year, but he still hasn't seen anyone who can deal with the trickster with bare hands.
Bragging is not the way to brag!
So he leaned against the wall, looking like he was watching a show.
Boy, wait until you can't fight anymore.
Naturally, he would obediently ask me to borrow the knife.
"Roar!" "Roar!"
The strange man stood up from the ruins, and his miserable appearance almost shocked the knife owner's jaw.
What did he see?
The man who was so hard that it made people doubt the world actually had his eye sockets broken by He Xiaotian's punch!
One of the eyeballs even exploded and turned into a bloody hole.
What the fuck?!
Are you sure that what you just used was a fist and not some extremely lethal abnormal object?
"An angry beast?"
He Xiaotian looked at the weird man playfully, which made the weird man even more furious.
"Roar!!"
This roar was different from the previous ones.
It was so harsh that it felt like my head was being hit by a heavy hammer.
All the little Taoist priests couldn't bear it and covered their ears one after another.
Then he staggered, like a drunken drunkard.
Then he fell to the ground with a thud, motionless.
Their minds are still clear, but they cannot control their bodies.
Everyone present, except for this.
Only the person who borrowed the knife and Shou Yangzi were safe and sound.
The former has experience in dealing with tricksters and has already prepared methods.
The latter is a Taoist talisman. How could it be so easy to fall for him?
Looking at the motionless He Xiaotian, Weiren showed a rare smile.
"Whoosh!"
There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air, and the strange man turned into a jet of black lightning, shooting at He Xiaotian.
His right arm stretched out, revealing sharp claws that were not like human palms.
Target - eyeballs!
'It's over!'
When the knife owner saw this, he exclaimed in his heart.
He is not afraid of ordinary tricksters.
It's just that the person who borrowed the sword from Shenxuguan suddenly appeared, and the person who borrowed the knife was clear in his mind, so he couldn't deal with it himself.
The two are not in the same rank. He Xiaotian, an unexpected tough guy, appeared, so he thought he could still fight.
But now, the hunky man is indifferent to the sharp claws digging into his eyeballs, fearing that he might have been attacked.
Alas! Run away.
Just as the knife owner was about to sneak away, the strange man's claws fiercely grabbed He Xiaotian's eyelids.
At the critical moment, he closed his eyes.
"Qiang!"
As expected, blood splattered and someone's screams did not appear.
Instead, he saw a few sparks flying between the claws of the strange man and He Xiaotian's eyelids.
"Snapped!"
He Xiaotian clasped Weiren's wrist with his right hand, opened his eyes and smiled.
"Got you!"
The reason why he remained indifferent was precisely because he was afraid of the weird speed.
To be fair, the speed of this thing is really amazing.
In terms of agility, it is even more shocking.
Even He Xiaotian felt that he must have resisted rather than dodge the blow that the swordsman had received before.
too fast!
Although his mental strength has been greatly improved, he can observe everything from 30 meters around.
It's a pity that the body's agility can't keep up, so everything is useless.
If the trickster fights, He Xiaotian may have to go through a lot of trouble.
That's why there was a scene where he stood still and resisted the sharp claws.
Ninety-three points of hardness gave him extremely strong self-confidence.
Facts have proved that he was right.
"Roar!!"
Shocking and angry shouts erupted, and Shou Yangzi's body shimmered with golden light.
Then a lot of ashes fell down, making the old man want to cry without tears.
More than a dozen Taoist talismans for defense against mental attacks were just useless.
My heart aches!
The man who borrowed the knife turned pale and immediately fell to his knees, bleeding from all seven holes.
"Madan, you miscalculated, this weirdo's ability level is so high."
The little Taoist priests lying on the ground rolled their eyes one by one.
"very noisy!"
He Xiaotian was also unavoidable and was affected to some extent.
But it doesn't matter, he wasn't injured.
Then he grabbed the weirdo's neck with his left hand, picked him up and slammed him to the floor.
"Boom!!"
"..."
Looking at the violent scene in front of him, the knife owner suddenly began to doubt his profession, and even his outlook on life was shattered.
He Xiaotian squatted on the ground, holding down the struggling Weiren with his left hand. He made a fist with his right hand and punched it down like a sledgehammer.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Every time a punch is struck, the entire quiet room will shake.
The surrounding ground was shaking continuously.
Shou Yangzi hurriedly ran in, held the disciples in the temple with both hands, and ran out.
If it collapses, they will definitely die.
"My mouth smells bad! I haven't brushed my teeth for several days and almost made me vomit. A guy like you is not qualified to be my son."
In your opinion, it is extremely powerful and weird. The image of being pinned to the ground and violently hammered by a big man will undoubtedly have a huge impact on people.
The man who borrowed the knife looked at the strange man who was being beaten with dull eyes.
Killing demons and demons, is it that simple?
Am I on the wrong track?
Should I give up my career as a knife dealer and switch to fitness to become a muscular man, so that one day I can ride on and ravage such a powerful monster?
He Xiaotian didn't know that with the iron fist of socialism, he almost led the credit card dealer to another industry.